White Light Riot. Bitter Beginning. Zeneszám

It came on suddenly
The sullen face of misery
Found that your beginning was an end
In the place you used to lie
Your ghosts sing, they testify
We?re not lost, you?re not left behind
So how come you?re so numb
When we should feel more alive
I suppose in time

Your hesitations are limitations
We all are strangers with what we?re facing
There?s no equation, but there is a way
Just let the rhythm move us along

Sun washed photographs
Faded stills are all that?s left
They?re pulling on your coronary strings
In this place your finest hour
Comes easily when we make it ours
Release the fiction of your agony
So how come you?re so numb
When we should feel more alive
I suppose in time

Your hesitations are limitations
We all are strangers with what we?re facing
There?s no equation, but there is a way
Just let the rhythm move us along

Gotta stray away from your recollections
With every single day there?s another addiction
You finely find yourself in a new direction
Don?t think that I?ll forget your name
But I hate to see it go
Cause you hate to see it go

We all hate to see it go